Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't want to hear.
Well, it wouldn't be a lot of bloody use calling next week, would it?
What do you mean you can't fill any more orders for me?
Miss Hudson. Miss Hudson!
Well, if you need an ice cream, I guess you better have some.
Golden was very upset. He told me the company had a bad year and couldn't...
Yes, yes, what is it?
The point is you never saw them before, did you?
(In Normal Voice) Okay, then?
Making people laugh at me.
Oh, I guess she must still be asleep. She gave me that check last night.
Baby Jane Hudson made the money that paid for this house, that's who.
The postman said...
(Thumping And Clattering)
If you won't give me that key, I'll go right down and call the police.
(Mumbling)
How's Miss Blanche these days?
I'll come over right away.
Why can't she stay sober?
Oh, that's charming. That's really charming.
Uh, you know, a real talk. About the future and everything.
Where they can look after her properly.
Well...
I've just been cutting some, that's why I came over.
LIZA: Telephone, Mother.
You better look at them, then tell me whether or not you've seen them before.
(People Clapping)
His address is heaven above
Well, I... I... I meant...
Eat me
What do you figure?
The reason for women who defend long beards.
(Honking Horn)
I snapped my spine.
Why don't you call for me.
You open that door and stop all this nonsense!
(Crowd Yelling Indistinctly)
We've been living next door to them for six months now.
- You could've saved yourself the trouble. - It is no trouble at all.
(Playing Piano)
Baby jen Matron
- I think that would be fair. - Then that's settled.
Don't be silly.
EDWIN: Oh, here, let me help you.
Better not tire yourself out using the phone anymore.
...but the studio had it all hushed up on account of Blanche Hudson's career.
I've written, "Dear Daddy, we miss you."
He didn't write you any letter, either.
She did that on purpose. Believe me, she did it on purpose.
Edwin, you forgot your money!
So you can have the whole day off.
- Have a good time. - Bye.
I certainly didn't mean to suggest that you shouldn't fill any orders for her.
JANE: Then what were you ringing for?
That would be wonderful.
He, um... He wrote me a letter.
(Mouths) ...bitch.
(Moaning)
(Bird Chirping)
No.
Yeah, the same brands. And as soon as possible.
What do you think you're trying to do?
They found her, all right.
I hit the gates.
Even the food you ate came from me.
After she'd run down her own sister, your precious Jane Hudson...
Do you mean you're really the Baby Jane Hudson?
Holy shit Fuck you
RAY: Now, Janey, you don't want all these friends of yours...
...Blanche Hudson's just a few years older than I am.
Miss Hill tells me you're a little upset. What's the trouble?
Of course, my father was British...
I know who it was.
Jane...
I'm sorry, I don't have the keys. I must've left them at home.
Anyway, in six weeks you'll hand over the house and then she'll have to know.
People used to say Daddy could've been a star in his own right.
You'll be sorry.
"The other night, my husband and I watched that lovely old movie of yours."
I can't tell you how nice it is to be seeing all of her old pictures like this.
You just rest easy.
Well, there wasn't.
Blanche, listen to me.
So now you can tell me what you mean by locking Miss Blanche in her room.
Boy, what a no-talent broad that Baby Jane is.
You used to like that.
...the contents...
You know, we're right back where we started.
- Fifties and 20s all right? - Yes, please.
I married you because...
All right, Daddy. Blanche wants some too.
"Please call Dr. Shelby at OL6-1656..."
Shakespeare and that sort of thing.
(Singing) I've written a letter to Daddy.